Chapter 61 Dream World
The scribbles in the diary suddenly turned into words, which made Lu Jiamu begin to believe that all these scribbles and children's graffiti in the diary were originally serious written records.
But because they involved the confidentiality of the Wheel of Time and Space, they were forcibly distorted.
The village chief’s son really went crazy in the end, so what about Fang Gu when he was alive?
Could it be that because they had deduced the existence of the village chief's son and had information equivalent to this diary entry, he was able to understand the contents of this part?
The rest of the mess of scribbles in the diary require more information during exploration before they can be understood?
The expression on Lu Jiamu's face remained unchanged, as if he did not see anything special. He spent almost the same amount of time flipping through each page, and the diary seemed to have no perception of its own words.
Therefore, it had no idea that everything it had written during its lifetime had been read by Lu Jiamu, and it did not feel embarrassed at all, and continued to chase Lu Jiamu page by page, selling him anxiety.
I have to say, this diary is very eloquent in selling anxiety, and I don’t know where it learned it from.
First make a person anxious, then he will feel uneasy and needy, and gradually trust people who seem to be able to help him and constantly show goodwill, and then gradually obey their words and completely become a tool.
It would be even more reassuring if that person was a diary-writer who seemed to be completely under one's control and posed no threat at all.
Lu Jiamu knew this well, so he gave a fake smile, and after checking, he turned back to the first page: [I want to know why I came here, and the truth behind this place.]
The diary quickly responded: [I can't tell you, but the answer is above, you can go and see for yourself.]
Lu Jiamu looked up at the circular plaza, the misty height, and his eyes were misty due to the strong light.
He couldn't see anything, but could vaguely see a pattern that looked like brain veins in the strong light.
[How should I look at it?]
[I was also worried about this problem before, but now I have figured it out. You can help me recover, and then I can take you to find the answer.]
A diary is really about the main point. No matter what the topic is, it will eventually return to its core idea.
But Lu Jiamu still remembered what Teacher Gao had repeatedly told him in the academy in the first world, even when he was dying: Never believe in ghosts. As long as ghosts have intelligence, they will lie.
To date, every person who died and turned into a ghost has been repeating one fact: no matter who they were in life, once they die and turn into a ghost, they are no longer the same person they were in life.
Although they were once close friends, now that they are dead, they are no longer trustworthy. What it wrote when it was alive was what it wrote when it was alive, and it cannot be modified now. What does it have to do with it after it dies?
In comparison, the other four teammates who I met by chance are more reliable.
Although Lu Jiamu would not burn it, he would never let it escape from his control.
Over there, Coleman kept reaching out to pull the scales on Wang Biao's body, causing Wang Biao to grow strange scales all over his body, making him look like a brutal lizard man.
Coleman started punching him again, testing how strong he was.
Yu Leng watched from the side with his arms folded, feeling happy that there was one more human shield in the team.
Although Lu Jiamu was unmoved by his anxiety about the diary sales, after what happened in the village, he was also thinking about how to gain the ability to protect himself.
Among the three worlds they have passed through so far, although the environment in the first world is harsh, they are just protected, and even if the sky falls, there are still tall people to hold it up.
Although there was no one protecting them in the second world anymore, the range of the anomaly was still very small and weak.
The anomalies in the third world have already spread, and only a thin dividing line separates them from the danger.
The difficulty is constantly increasing, and no one knows what will happen next. If his own abilities continue to stagnate, perhaps he will be the one to be eliminated.
Seeing that he ignored her, Diary changed the subject: [Of course, you can train your friend who has the ability to read minds. But he is a weakling and may not live long. It will be a loss to train him.]
Lu Jiamu asked: [If I eat it directly, what is my chance of death? What kind of abilities will be generated?]
The diary paused: [Your question is like asking what would happen if you didn't get vaccinated after being bitten by a dog. If you get sick, it's 100%. It's hard to say what kind of ability it is, maybe it's the kind that kills quickly.]
The most terrifying thing is the completely unknown probability.
Lu Jiamu looked at it and gave a fake smile. The expression on his face suddenly became lively, as if there was an inexplicable mocking meaning in it: [Then you expect it to be 0%.]
After he finished speaking, he threw the diary away, took out the eye drops bottle filled with shining star sand from his pocket, and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.
Now that they have just entered the Wheel of Time and Space, the environment is still bright, there is no sign of darkness, and it is very safe. It is the best time to make an attempt.
The shining star sand melted at the touch of a finger, but the taste was extremely bad. Lu Jiamu suddenly felt nauseous as if he had eaten shit, and began to cough and retch uncontrollably.
The diary that didn’t eat shit was very disappointed: [Ah…]
The pain was rapidly increasing, gradually spreading through every cell. Lu Jiamu felt suffocated and dizzy, and his eyes were full of colorful colors. He slightly bent his body and pinched his neck with his fingertips.
The few people who were still observing and experimenting on Wang Biao noticed his abnormality.
Yu Leng asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Jiamu lowered his head, pinched his neck and said nothing.
Coleman saw that he seemed to be choking, so she rushed over and slapped his back hard, the sound penetrating into his flesh. While slapping him, she asked the others, "Did he eat something just now?"
"It seems so."
Yu Leng picked up the eyedrops bottle. He just vaguely saw that Lu Jiamu seemed to have eaten something black inside, and was puzzled: "Is it stuck? Is this thing poisonous?"
Wang Biao thought he was going to die, and said anxiously, "Hurry up and save him! Use that Heim's first aid method, who among you knows how to do it?!"
Yu Leng suddenly remembered that Lu Jiamu always seemed to be drawing in a diary, so he immediately went forward to take a look.
But the diary had snapped shut. Yu Leng tried to open it, but it was tightly closed like a clam, with each page stuck together and unable to be opened.
Yu Leng shook violently, but couldn't get away.
The people here didn't expect such an emergency to happen, and they were at a loss and running around in panic.
Coleman didn't know how many times he slapped Lu Jiamu. He clearly saw that he had slapped Lu Jiamu, but his hand seemed to have touched nothing. It passed through Lu Jiamu and slapped the sofa.
After every cell in his body was numbed by the pain, Lu Jiamu gradually began to get better and was able to breathe again.
He raised his head, and a sincere smile appeared on his pale face covered with cold sweat: "I'm fine. Are you scared?"
Wang Biao asked worriedly, "Are you really okay?"
"It's all right."
Coleman blinked, looked at his hand in disbelief, and then slapped Lu Jiamu again.
This time, several people clearly saw that Lu Jiamu's figure was disturbed in space for a moment for some reason, causing him to dodge Kouman's attack. Kouman slapped the sofa again.
Will he dodge attacks?
"Is this... your abnormal ability?"
Lu Jiamu flexed his wrist and nodded: "Probably."
In the books he had read, he had read about similar types of supernatural powers.
The abnormal abilities in this direction are mainly concentrated in self-adjusting its own frequency band.
The reason why many ghosts cannot be directly physically attacked by humans is that they are not in the same frequency band as humans.
Although people who possess this abnormal ability will not significantly enhance their own attack power, they can avoid attacks from others, or directly contact ghosts by adjusting their own frequency.
In short, it has high dodge and true damage, and is very durable.
Yu Leng held the diary that he couldn't open, came over curiously, stretched out his hand to poke him, but poked him: "Amazing... Is it because of the thing you just ate? Brought out from behind the first door?"
After receiving a positive answer, he smacked his lips, recalled for a moment and said: "Is the ability you got...similar to that of an assassin?"
"Um?"
Yu Leng sighed: "Are we now a group?"
Coleman originally wanted to think more about the abnormality in him, but seeing that he looked unhappy and although he was smiling, his hands were still shaking slightly, he decided not to disturb him.
In the diary, a small line of words was wriggling and taking shape: [Congratulations on not dying.]
Lu Jiamu ignored it, folded his arms and leaned back, said something to the others, then closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.
The pain from eating the star sand had not completely dissipated yet. He was now dizzy before his eyes and had no energy to immediately explore the new changes in himself.
While the others were looking at the scales on Wang Biao's body, they were also paying attention to the situation on his side.
After they stayed in the circular plaza for a few hours, a distant bell sounded amid the "clicking" sound of the machinery.
The shadow pointer suddenly jumped from the Roman numeral 4 to the 5 position, and the bright light in the venue began to dim.
Several people opened their eyes at the same time and looked towards Door 5, then immediately stood up from where they were sitting.
**
After passing through Gate No. 5, several people found themselves in front of a towering building at the same time.
At the same time, new information appeared in their minds:
Survival Mission: Batty's Sweet Dreams
Number of people: 5
Mission Description: In the new year, the Batti family needs to recruit three tutors and six servants to assist the Batti family in their daily lives.
You are job seekers who come to Bati's house to apply for a job. Please follow the prompts to complete the job search and survive for 5 days.
Task Tips: The little girl is sleeping sweetly, it is best not to wake her up and let her discover that this world is abnormal
Lu Jiamu noticed a card in his hand, which read: Job application card, job position:
Several more people holding cards appeared around them, but they all had grim expressions and were trembling.
Lu Jiamu smiled and asked, "Are you here to apply for a job as well?"
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